Chapter 996： Why are you giving this to dad?

This flower looks particularly strange. The leaves below are square. If it weren't for the leaves, it would look like a woman at first glance.

I have seen ginseng fruit, but I have never seen the type with human-shaped flowers.

What Ye Qianning’s space currently presents is just the tip of the iceberg. There is a mountain forest on the left, and at the foot of the mountain are several mines. The mines are crystal mines and are of high value.

The right front and back are still completely white, and the collection of luck values ​​is relatively slow except for Sang Zhi.

In addition to the Xuan family matter, we also need to think about how to quickly collect blessing points.

Ye Qianning walked out of the space with Haixiaozhuan and went to Xiang Minghou's room.

"Is this the sea seal script you took yesterday?" Xiang Minghou glanced at him.

“Dad, look at it.”

"You know Mr. Chen best. If you like it, Mr. Chen must also like it." Xiang Minghou didn't like literate things.

“Not for the master.”

Hang Minghou smiled when he heard this and reached out to hold the book: "Why are you giving this thing to dad? It would be better to give dad a knife."

“…Dad, please be gentle and don’t crush it.”

"A book will scare you...well..." Before Xiang Minghou could finish his sentence, the book fell on the table with a clatter, and there was still a corner of the book in his hand...

Ye Qianning quickly picked up the books with her little hands. The books were so old that they would be broken into pieces if they were hit on the table.

"Is it so brittle?" Xiang Minghou crushed the book with his fingertips, and the corner of the book turned into fine powder in an instant.

"Dad, I heard that this book was written by Xuan Changji, the head of the Xuan clan hundreds of years ago. The content in this book is almost the same as the strange space in my mind." Ye Qianning said.

Xiang Minghou looked blank and didn't respond for a moment. It wasn't until a minute later that he responded: "Really...really?"

“Well, I’m sure I’m writing about the space in my mind.”

"Then...is there any important information in that corner of the book?" Xiang Minghou froze his big hands, filled with regret. "No, I have all the contents of the book imprinted in my mind. I will keep this book for a short time. Dad, please take a look at it first."

Xiang Minghou breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if it doesn't happen."

He raised his hand and carefully held the Haihai Xiaozhuan in front of him, and carefully flipped through the pages. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he was than Ye Qianning.

The islands he encountered at sea were the same as the islands in his daughter’s mind?

this…

Ye Qianning also told Marquis Ming his conjecture. Now Dongsi, Xuanshi and Sangzhi are the most critical.

Hang Minghou also thought carefully about the ins and outs of the whole matter. He had connections in Dongsi, so he immediately sent a message to Dongsi.

Inquiry into the direct relationship between Emperor Dongsi and the Xuan family, and wrote to Qian Fanji, asking him to trace the traces of the Xuan family.

The first thing Ye Qianning did when she returned to her room was to copy down the small seal script of Haihai, so that it would be easier to read later. It was already severely corroded, so there was no need to take it out unless necessary.

"Is Ye Qianning still asleep?" He Lianchen's voice came from outside the door.

“My young prince, my lady will not see any visitors today.”

"Today's auction is almost over, and I haven't seen her yet. What is Ye Qianning going to do next?" He Lianchen had come to ask several times from morning to afternoon.

“Young prince, please come back.”

“Then…then I’ll wait for her here.”

Du Yi said nothing, blocking the door with a stern expression.

He Lianchen was stopped outside and didn't make much fuss. He glanced at the closed door, turned around and walked to the railing, looking at the auction below in boredom.

“The most gorgeous item up for auction today.” (End of chapter)